blaming the gods you believe in redirecting Valentines from Eden you've been trying you've been lying you've been crucifying you spend your life bleeding with the times
Vertaling: Engele. Bloeding Met The Times.
the planet shifts? What you gonna do, gonna slit your wrists? And bleed all over the milky way The stars in your eyes look red today Cry love, cry love The tears of an angel
Ooh, ah ah ah ah Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Open
the garden of Eden The time is running out so fast Into the heart of the demon With no escape our die is cast In the city of angels Death is just a
and lie ya ass in shelter Cos I ain't with the bullshit Push it in, pull it back then I hit ya with a full clip And watch ya bleed, you kill my seed And
) where the angels call in love And the glory of Hashem fits like a glove Hashem rules the world and Israel is his wife Love you yes my God with all
You can feel my pain like a drug, you can light it with fire And you can mix it with your blood if your tryin' a get higher Another angel in a thug'
'cause they know my face, Glance at my watch tryin' to wind up on me, I was like I ain't got time to waste, Get it, I ain't got time to waste Get it,
me touch the sky Her devil in disguise She makes me touch the sky An angel in disguise She makes me cry, yeah, yeah Mona Lisa by my side With the devious
was packed with melanin Back in the days of slaves she packin' like Harriet Tubman Her arms are long and she moves like song Feet with corns, hand with
by, just to get by, just to get by When I was stressed I possessed a side of my strength That made me angry and bleed With the frustration havin me smokin
What rock you livin' on? Love craft, Necronomicon Dr. Faust to Mephisto, dirty deeds with no leads Murky water runs red as the Holy Father bleeds
is written You know it's really a shame When you've got to let go of all the things you love Like a fighter he really bleeds When he must hang up his
And I was kind of late And I thought by the time I got there, she'd be off She'd be off with the nearest truck driver she could find Much to my surprise
seams with single lines that operate with poised precision. we'll orchestrate and bend with time and all the strings will fade with fury. laced with light
lot of them really searchin for the seman in me I let em know at the front of a lust demon that wanna be bust kitty, be rubbin, I love many They trust me with
with a whammy Can't shake it Try to pass it by but homey I Can't make it If it was non-existent I would die Stay with me I don't want to ever let it
